At the end of each year, Lan Sixia's army must conduct a military exercise to summarize and conclude each year's work.
At that time, many leaders and superiors will come to check in person.
As Lan Sixia is now a second lieutenant, it would definitely not be justified if he were not here.
Therefore, Bai Ye could only try to dissuade Lan Sixia again, "Sixia, you'd better not go back. When the superior officer comes down, it would be unreasonable for you to ask for leave to attend the wedding. Besides, you are applying at this important moment. It’s not certain whether the higher-ups can approve the leave or not…”
However, before Bai Ye finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lan Sixia.
"If you can't approve it, you have to approve it. If you can't go, you have to go."
Lan Sixia's tone was so determined, "I must go to Nuan Hua's wedding."
"But if you insist on going, you will be disobeying the order and you will be penalized!" Bai Ye continued to dissuade him.
After all, for activities such as military exercises, leave is absolutely not allowed unless there are very special circumstances. If Lan Sixia had to go, the consequences would be disastrous.
Relatively speaking, a demerit is considered a very light punishment, but if you are demoted, you will suffer a big loss!
Lan Sixia had to endure countless hardships in the past year before he could take the position of second lieutenant.
If all this is ruined just because of impulsiveness, it will be a huge loss!
However, Bai Ye's dissuasion was of no use to Lan Sixia.
Lan Sixia has made up his mind and nothing anyone can say is of any use.
He said firmly, "Even if I get a demerit, I still have to go. I must go."
"Oh... okay."
When Bai Ye heard this, he knew that he couldn't persuade Lan Sixia anymore.
There is no way, who made Lan Sixia a stubborn donkey since he was a child
As long as he decides on something, no one can stop him, and no one will have any room to regret.
However, Bai Ye suddenly sighed again and said helplessly, "But Si Xia, don't you think all this is too cruel for you?"
"Tang Nuanhua is getting married, and it doesn't matter if the person is not you. You still have to go to the scene to give her blessings, watch her with your own eyes, hold weddings with other men, and say the vows... Si Xia, why do you have to ask for trouble like this? What? You will be very hurt."
As Lan Sixia's best friend, Bai Ye had to think more about Lan Sixia.
He knew that although Lan Sixia remained silent on the surface, he seemed to be invulnerable to all poisons.
But the human heart is made of flesh, and Lan Sixia will also have sadness and sad moments.
How cruel would it be to watch the woman you like marry another man? How could Lan Sixia not be in pain
Not to mention Lan Sixia, Bai Ye felt heartbroken just thinking about it, not to mention that Lan Sixia would have to go there and watch Tang Nuanhua marry someone else.
However, Bai Ye could imagine this, but Lan Sixia had never thought about it.
After all, he also thought that he should be the one who went to the end with Tang Nuanhua...
After all, he had taken that girl seriously. After all, he also wanted to bring happiness to Tang Nuan.
It's just a pity that he and Tang Nuanhua are probably not destined to be together.
However, even if they couldn't be together, at least he could see this girl's happiness with his own eyes.
There is a kind of love called letting go.
It's true that it will hurt to attend Tang Nuanhua's wedding.
But if he didn't go to Tang Nuanhua's wedding, he would regret it even more.
In this life, he has seen Tang Nuanhua look happy, he has seen him look unhappy, Quan Zhichen has seen him look angry and having a bad temper.
The only thing I haven't seen before is Tang Nuan's happy look when she married someone else.
So, how could he be absent
"That's it. I've decided to go back to the superior to approve the leave. Don't say anything else."
Finally, Lan Sixia said without any hesitation, and in his tone, there was no room for discussion.
"Okay, since you have decided so, then I will go with you!" Suddenly, Bai Ye said bravely.
"Why are you following me? Aren't you afraid of getting a demerit?"
Lan Sixia was obviously unhappy when he heard that Bai Ye wanted to go with him.
After all, this was his decision alone, and Lan Sixia didn't want to implicate others.
However, when Bai Ye heard this, he looked indifferent.
He waved his hands and smiled nonchalantly, "What's the point of a demerit? Si Xia, don't you still know that we have been brothers for so many years? As long as I can be with you, I don't care."
"Besides, I have to take the time to go back and see my little girlfriend. When I called her last time, she said she missed me. If I don't go back, I'm afraid she'll run away with someone else."
The little girlfriend Bai Ye mentioned was Lin Nanxiang.
When he mentioned Lin Nanxiang, Bai Ye couldn't help but smile, because it was indeed a long time since he had seen Lin Nanxiang.
Thinking that he could go back and see Lin Nanxiang at the end of next month, he felt indescribably happy.
"Okay, then it's decided."
Since Bai Ye said so, Lan Sixia could only nod.
After that, the two began to prepare for the matter of approving the fake.
…
Meanwhile, Times Bar.
It was still a dim scene, with flickering lights rushing past every face of all kinds. The deafening music almost bursts the eardrums.
Quan Zhichen was sitting at the bar next to him at this moment.
There were several glasses of whiskey in front of him, as well as some high-strength pure foreign liquor.
With his long and weak fingers, he gently picked up a glass of wine. Quan Zhichen was already drunk at this moment.
But he's not drunk yet.
Looking at the men and women on the dance floor with dazzled eyes, they were shaking their heads as if they were a group of lunatics... Quan Zhichen raised a glass of wine and poured the entire glass of wine into his mouth without hesitation.
The spicy drink seemed to have numbed his throat.
Quan Zhichen had already lost all feeling. He just drank glass after glass, letting his mind be paralyzed little by little.
But why
Even though his nerves were numb, the face Tang Nuan drew still dangled in front of him, and he couldn't get it away.
Quan Zhichen wanted to drink a little more wine, and drink a little more wine. Maybe in this way, he could forget about Tang Nuan's paintings, and in this way, he would not be in such pain.
But I can't forget it.
This feeling that he couldn't forget almost tortured Quan Zhichen to death.
He wanted to sleep, but as soon as he closed his eyes, all he saw were pictures painted by Tang Nuan.
Tang Nuanhua told him clearly, Quan Zhichen, let’s not contact him again.